Upon hearing Fang Yu’s words, everyone quickly returned to their positions and imdiately got to work.
"Buzz!"
The ship emitted a roar and swiftly passed through the channel ahead, disappearing from this space.
...
Just as Fang Yu led everyone into the second checkpoint, a figure erged from the void in another space and fled swiftly.
This person was small in stature, with a chaotic and battered aura. The energy level fluctuated erratically, clearly showing signs of severe injury.
"Why did Yun Lan attack ? Aren’t we all on the sa side of the Divine Hall camp, why would they want to kill on sight?!"
"If I hadn’t reacted quickly, I probably would have been killed by them at once."
"What is happening? It feels like sothing is going on that I’m unaware of."
The person coughed up blood, but quickly took out a bottle of alchemy potion and swallowed it.
This person was none other than the Divine Envoy, Wan He, who was set up by Fang Yu and Hua Yu.
At this mont, Wan He did not know that under the design of Fang Yu and Hua Yu, he had been mistaken by people from both the Divine Hall and the Peacekeeping Council as the mole.
Just monts ago, he had seen the Divine Hall Alliance Army led by Yun Lan and was filled with joy, about to join forces.
But who would have thought that the mont Yun Lan and the Divine Envoys saw Wan He, they would attack without a word.
Especially Hua Yu, who put in the most effort, using every move with full force to try to kill Wan He.
Wan He was truly bewildered, inexplicably being beaten up and left with drastically reduced combat capabilities.
At that very sa ti, a golden figure seed to quietly appear within the depths of the mist, and with the surge of the fog, a giant axe ca to chop at Wan He.
"Boom!"
Wan He struggled to dodge the attack, cursing in his heart.
Damn it.
When it rains, it pours; truly one misfortune after another.
Just barely escaping from the hands of the Divine Hall Alliance Army, he imdiately encountered the Treasure Tomb Divine Soldier.
The Treasure Tomb Divine Soldier erged from the mist, emitting a golden glow all over. Its body shape was very similar to the Treasure Tomb Guardian, but it was much smaller, about two to three ters tall.
But despite being smaller, as a "high-level monster," its combat power reached the level of the Extraordinary Ship.
Even at the peak of his power, Wan He would find it very difficult to kill a Treasure Tomb Divine Soldier, let alone now.
Seeing the Treasure Tomb Divine Soldier attacking, Wan He could only curse his bad luck and then swiftly fled from the area.
He gritted his teeth, feeling agitated, knowing full well that due to his injuries, he would likely fall behind others in progress.
...
"Mr. Kong, I’m here!"
In another part of the misty area, a figure as pure as snow descended gracefully and landed in front of Kong Huaao and the others.
Kong Huaao looked up and breathed a sigh of relief: "So it’s Yun Qiqian, the great scholar!"
"Wasn’t Fang Yu with you when you ca in? Where is Fang Yu now?"
Kong Huaao asked, puzzled. He ca here partly for a military mission, and partly because an important figure wanted him to ensure Fang Yu’s safety.
That important military figure had invested a page of the Ocean Law Codex Fragnts in Fang Yu and naturally didn’t want his investnt and goodwill to go to waste. So, Kong Huaao needed to ensure Fang Yu’s safety.
After hearing Kong Huaao’s words, Yun Qiqian chuckled, shook his head, and said, "After entering the Treasure Tomb with Fang Yu, we were swept away by a force to this place and got separated. I am still searching for Fang Yu."
Upon hearing Yun Qiqian, Kong Huaao and several other military leaders exchanged glances, showing an expression of realization.
"It seems like this space is actively dividing the power levels. Our level of combat power has been separated to one side, so Fang Yu is probably on the other side."
"But that’s fine too, I know Fang Yu very well."
"He may not handle cross-level battles well, but at the sa level, Fang Yu won’t suffer losses, so don’t worry."
"Our top priority now is to quickly slaughter the Treasure Tomb Divine Soldiers, acquire the key, and move on to the next stage."
"Today, there is bound to be a great battle within the Treasure Tomb. We must collaborate to kill all the Divine Envoys of the Divine Hall inside the Treasure Tomb."
Yun Qiqian nodded, moved his form, and joined Kong Huaao’s team.
Five forces at the energy level of the Extraordinary Ship, combined, began sweeping through the space, taking down the Treasure Tomb Divine Soldiers.
But neither the Divine Hall Alliance Army, Wan He, nor Yun Qiqian and the others paid any attention to the alchemical seal patterns engraved on the walls.
Everyone’s attention was focused on killing the Treasure Tomb Divine Soldiers and seizing the key to pass through to the next stage.
...
"Mr. Wang, have you figured out what the key to passing this stage is?"
Inside the Treasure Tomb, it was Fang Yu who surprisingly walked to the forefront, ahead of everyone, entering the second checkpoint.
But after entering the second checkpoint, Fang Yu and the others were dumbfounded.
All around was empty, only endless seawater, deep and quiet.
Rushing along, they saw absolutely nothing.
No Tomb Guardians.
The walls on which Mr. Wang could contemplate seal patterns, none.
Even no mist, just darkness far away, not a hint to pass the level.
The ship had been sailing on this deep, seemingly endless sea surface for a full forty minutes.
Nothing at all, not even danger, the people on the Salted Fish seed isolated in this narrow sea area.
Couldn’t get out, and couldn’t see the end.
Silence so profound it was despairing.
At this mont, everyone on the Salted Fish involuntarily looked at Wang Yuanwei on the ship, wide-eyed, wanting to know the thod and path to the next level.
Feeling all the gazes, Mr. Wang looked panicked.
He stared back at everyone with an innocent face, shrugged helplessly after a while: "I don’t know either... In this godforsaken place, without a single alchemical seal pattern, how am I supposed to contemplate alchemical seal patterns?"
"At least give a thread to follow."
Wang Yuanwei was helpless.
Hearing Wang Yuanwei’s words, everyone was disappointed.
"The things contemplated in the first checkpoint, can’t be used here?"
"Mr. Wang, why don’t you like in the first checkpoint, shoot a few alchemical seal patterns into the water below, biubiubiu, to see if anything happens?"
Luo Kuan looked at Wang Yuanwei, scratching his head, offering advice.
"Biu your head!"
Wang Yuanwei glared at Luo Kuan: "This is alchemical seal pattern, not bullets, if there’s no resonance matter below, shooting alchemical seal patterns down is useless!"
"Hm?"
Just then, hearing Wang Yuanwei’s words, Fang Yu’s expression changed sharply, his gaze fixed on the water surface below.
Of course!
Ever since earlier, sothing seed off.
Until he heard Wang Yuanwei say there was no resonance matter below, Fang Yu suddenly realized what was off.
The seawater below was strange!
Not just Mr. Wang, Fang Yu too did not feel any resonance with the seawater below.
One must know both Fang Yu and Luu Yuan are water-type Transcendents, able to produce a sense of control over any flow of water, resonating with it.
Yet at this mont, there’s no resonance with the alchemical seal patterns, nor with the water-type extraordinary abilities and the seawater below.
Could it be...
"This water isn’t real water!"
Fang Yu’s eyes tightened, his gaze fixed on the water surface below, staring hard.
Especially as the ship cut through the water, causing ripples to spread across the surface, Fang Yu’s eyes suddenly flashed with sharp insight.
Previously, under Hua Yu’s guidance, he had dabbled slightly in the inscription thods of alchemical seal patterns.
Of course, with Fang Yu’s standard, even being an apprentice is a stretch, but it didn’t stop him from seeing from these ripples...
"Mr. Wang! Look at the water surface!"
"These spreading ripples, do they not resemble rings of alchemical seal patterns?!"
"Alchemical seal patterns?"
Wang Yuanwei instinctively glanced at the water surface, then shook his head and laughed: "Don’t be ridiculous, the water surface ripples below are constantly changing, how could they be alchemical seal patterns?"
"As everyone knows, alchemical seal patterns are special markings and lines ford under energy combination and operation, every inch of inscription is rigorous, how could alchemical seal patterns allow changes."
"If changes really occur..."
Wang Yuanwei glanced at the sea below, speaking as he watched.
But gradually, his expression grew solemn, his eyes unconsciously becoming focused and srized, muttering: "If during movent, stability can always be maintained, even if changes occur, what of it?"
"Perhaps... alchemical seal patterns... can also be dynamic?!"
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